Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 800 Bowl and Clay Pot

Chapter 800: Chapter 800 Bowl and Clay Pot

Wen Wen imagined that chattering guy, stuffed with a skyrocket, then sent soaring into the heavens, revealing a cruel sneer.

Since he had already made such preparations, Wen Wen was definitely capable of carrying out this plan.

As long as Wen Wen caught him, there would be absolutely no escape from the missile skyrocket.

However, the skyrocket is only used after defeating the enemy, so to ensure victory, Wen Wen needed some serious preparations.

After all, the Qing Ridge Plateau isn’t a good place to visit; even Wen Wen can’t guarantee his own safety.

It’s not that the high altitude might cause altitude sickness; that’s only a problem for ordinary people.

Wen Wen was mainly worried about the Undead stirring in Qing Ridge Plateau!

Indeed, the current Qing Ridge Plateau is one of the two biggest trouble areas in the Capital District.

Before the Cicada Ancestor and Maya Mi awaken, the danger level there is far higher than Liaozhou City and Xihong City; the Capital Association has already put several True Order Rank combat forces into it, but to no avail.

The sudden voice appeared, wanting Wen Wen to go to Qing Ridge Plateau, which made it hard for Wen Wen not to make connections.

Perhaps that voice was the culprit behind the undead disaster!

Therefore, although Wen Wen’s strength was much greater than before, he remained exceedingly cautious.

Firstly, Wen Wen needed to prepare some items to counter the undead.

If it were the original Wen Wen, he could freely use the Angel of Universal Light Physique, and even standing still like a spotlight would pose a huge threat to most undead.

But now the Angel of Universal Light has turned into an Evil Light Angel, and it might even strengthen those undead.

Moreover, the Buddha Gatling, which could suppress evil forces, had been sold to Wu Liugen by Wen Wen.

Wen Wen pinched his chin, and looked over his usual powers and equipment.

The Blood River Sword, the Blade of Contamination, the Staff of Frenzy filled with mad power, his long spear made from sea urchin monster spikes, various bombs, the longbow that could make someone pregnant...

There weren’t really any weapons with special effects against evil forces; there were plenty that were effective against Holy Spirit creatures...

This set of gear, if fully equipped on a Great Devil, wouldn’t seem out of place at all.

Don’t even mention the Child’s Urine High-Pressure Water Gun, that thing can only deal with ordinary little resentful spirits, but Wen Wen doesn’t believe the undead on Qing Ridge Plateau can be dealt with by such trivial gadgets.

Thus, Wen Wen called Wu Liugen, hoping to get some tools to expel evil demons from him, or even simply invite Wu Liugen to join him.

However, to Wen Wen’s surprise, Wu Liugen was already at Qing Ridge Plateau!

After Buddhism and the Hunter Association reached an agreement, the Hunter Association began to significantly support Buddhism, allowing Buddhism to gain the confidence to expand and grow.

But that support wasn’t given without reason; the Hunter Association showed sincerity, and Buddhism needed to reciprocate.

So, as an expert in handling corrupted forces, Wu Liugen had already set off towards Qing Ridge Plateau, contributing to the Hunter Association’s efforts to tackle the undead issue.

Nevertheless, on the phone, Wu Liugen mentioned that the Purple Gold Bowl he used to purchase the Buddha Gatling also had the effect of subduing evil forces.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Wen took out the dark purple beggar... Hmm, the bowl, scratching his head.

The Bodhi Seed had a tranquilizing effect, calming Wen Wen’s mind whenever he carried it with him.

Because the Bodhi Seed indeed made Wen Wen’s mindset more peaceful, reducing the chaotic thoughts in his head.

However, Wen Wen hadn’t paid much attention to the bowl, since his methods and abilities were plentiful, temporarily not needing the bowl to counter enemies.

Upon learning that the bowl had restraining effects on evil forces, Wen Wen immediately tested it and soon figured out its abilities.

The bowl could freely fly under Wen Wen’s will, and when activated, emitted a beam of golden light; organisms enveloped by the light would rapidly shrink in size, then be sucked into the bowl.

For ordinary monsters, the binding power of this bowl was not strong; disaster-level monsters could easily break free.

But for creatures like demons and ghosts, whose composition was mostly negative energy, the golden light could significantly weaken their power, even if unable to absorb them, it could alter the situation to a certain extent.

Wen Wen was very satisfied with the bowl, so he gave up the idea of raiding the Shenchuan City Glory Church branch, believing nothing more useful than the bowl would be found there.

Given his current strength, doing such a thing would be excessively shameless.

With a restraining tool at hand, Wen Wen still needed other items to enhance his powers.

Though Wen Wen kept speaking tough, he knew internally that the mission was risky, so he’d have to do everything to enhance his capabilities.

All experienced superpower users know that being summoned by a mysterious voice is extremely dangerous.

The voice’s source might be something related to the one called, but more likely it’s a terrifying, malicious creature.

Wen Wen once dealt with a special case while in Furong River City.

A teenager in his rebellious phase heard his name being called at night, and was not troubled by it, instead getting extremely excited.

Because he believed he was ’chosen,’ and was destined to save the world.

So one night, he obeyed the call, sneaked out of the house, smashed the nearby public toilet with a pickaxe, and dug out a pottery jar from the cesspit.

The teenager returned home with the jar still covered in filth, anticipating acquiring ’forbidden’ powers from it to become ’special.’

But that night, the boy discovered he couldn’t part from the jar, as it adhered to his body.

Additionally, anyone who touched him would be drained into a dried husk by the jar’s power.

His parents were the first victims.

Unable to endure the torment, the boy reported himself to the police, and was subsequently detained by the Furong River Association. After understanding the whole situation, he was isolated for observation.

The first five days, the boy was treated with exceptional comfort, and finally, hope for life surged in him.

However, on the night of the fifth day, without warning, the boy was also drained into a husk by the jar...

After the boy’s death, the Furong River City Association tried to destroy the jar, but it proved indestructible.

Ultimately, Lin Zheyuan ordered the jar to be sealed in a cesspit, as only in such a filthy environment would the jar cease its incessant calling.

In fact, items like the jar exemplify the norm among most containment items.

Unusable, level undefined, indestructible, yet highly hazardous...